Page 40 of Forbidden Passion

Both groaned at the delicious sensation of being whole that they could only get with each other. He braced his weight on his elbows as he started to surge into her, slowly building the savage ecstasy and heated desire.

She tightened on his cock, but he could tell she was fighting it. He understood because this time, it felt like their souls were meshing, and they would never be the same, but he wasn’t going to allow her to hide from it.

He reached around her cupping her ass. “Let yourself go, Angel.”

She still resisted.

His big, blunt finger slid between the cheeks of her ass,and after swiping some of the copious syrup running from her, he thrust it into her ass as far as it would go. A strangled, wild cry burst from her, filling the room with the cries of ecstasy.

Brutal slashes of pleasure raced down his spine, and then there was relief when his cum spurted from his cock and filled her cervix. He lay there for a long time trying to gain some control before he slipped his finger from her ass, and then he slid his cock out of her cunt. He pressed a quick kiss on her lips.

“I’ll be right back.”

After washing, he walked back in with a wet cloth and cleaned the evidence of their passion from her.

He tossed the washcloth aside and crawled into bed, wrapping her in his arms. “How are you doing?”

She hummed and rubbed her cheek against his chest.

He grinned. He let them rest for an hour before he decided to get up. “Let’s get dressed, Angel. I’ll call Cecil’s Diner and get food for our picnic ordered. How does that sound?”

She smiled at him. “I like it.”

She started to move away from him, but he yanked her back, making her scream. He smiled at her. “I love you, Angel.”

She sighed and cupped his cheek. “I love you, too.”

A while later, they found an area by a creek in one of the parks. They spread the blanket out and then started pulling things from the basket.

“Oh, my, this looks great,” she said.

Dominik nodded. “I heard one of the guys talking about it. I’ll have to thank him.”

The afternoon sun faded, but they didn’t want the picnic to end. When a cool breeze made Tessa shiver, he knew he had to get her home.

They packed everything up and walked to the truck. He got her situated in her seat with her belt on before he started to drive them home. He took her hand.

“Hey, what would you think about flying to Vegas and getting married? That’s unless you want a wedding.”

Her mouth dropped open, and then she clapped. “I love the idea. When can we go?”

“How about next weekend? Can you take off Friday?” he asked.

“I think I can get someone to work my shift,” she said.

“Good. We’ll fly out Thursday night and go shopping for a dress for you before we get married. Then we can spend a few days touring the city before we fly home on Sunday night.”

“That would be so much fun. I won’t tell my friends because they might get mad that we didn’t invite them.”

“In the next few weeks, we can host a dinner at one of the upscale restaurants in town with our closest friends.”

Tessa nodded. “That would be great.”

“I thought about going to your old house, but I think we’re too wiped out. I’d rather go home and cuddle on the sofa and watch a movie. Is that okay with you?”

“Yes. That sounds wonderful. It’s been an eventful day.”

He lifted her hand and kissed her knuckles. “Yes, it has, but it’s also been the best day of my life.”

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